#armin one shot
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toxic!armin head canons
author’s note: this fr has been a long time coming. it took a while to gather my thoughts lmao. he can’t be sweet all the time, right??😭
warning: modern au. toxic characteristics — obsession, jealousy, possessiveness. gaslighting.
18+ ONLY MINORS DO NOT INTERACT
we're not gonna look away from armin's whole underlying character trait of being a known manipulator. he is going to gaslight you.
armin starts his mind games as a last resort. when he's desperate to have his way. when he's being back into a corner, and you're holding your ground in an argument or disagreement. when you're winning and he's losing. he'll play into his unfortunate-baby face-sweet-boy persona and say, "i'm only telling you/doing this because i love you!" armin slaps, "I don't know what you want me to do." at the end of most arguments because he knows it will make you quit arguing out of pure frustration.
we can all agree armin goes through your phone
he immediately clicks on iMessage to see who you’ve been texting. snoops through everything. pictures, contacts, notes. all of it. armin goes all up in your private dm’s, discord, looks through your snapchats. who you’ve been sending tiktoks to. he’s so extra, he even scrolls on your social media timelines. your dash. your fyp. just to see what you’re always looking and giggling at bc who is making you laugh if it’s not him ? arminknows he won’t find anything and that you would never do anything behind his back. but he looks anyway and holds his breath just in case. and, if he does find something he doesn’t like, he will confront you about it and not even address the bigger question
major attachment issues. in bold, italics and regular size font.
the root cause being his parents died when he was really young and was only raised by his grandpa who worked all the time. /: armin definitely has mommy issues. he's very anxious to pleasure you and do everything you want him to bc a.) he's hopelessly devoted to you b.) for some reason he think it'll make you love him more. armin will get really attached to you after the first date, and everything in your relationship moves quickly. he says i love you first. 3 months into the relationship you’re moving in together. engaged after 1 year, married 6 months later. he’s sensitive and in tune with everything you’re doing and feeling and saying. the slightest change in your voice, oh you must be mad at him. when you're literally just tired and have 0 energy, he must be annoying you. armin needs regular reassurance and validation. he will straight up ask “do you still love me?” at least once a day.
armin gets jealous so. so easily.
armin thinks he's not good enough for you and that you deserve someone who can do the things he can't, while simultaneously not being able to bear the thought of you being with another man. he views other guys as a threat and is off-putting on purpose. he goes through your followers and interactions daily and reports guys who leave compliments and thirsts. he gives guys dirty looks when he see's them obviously looking at you. will ask trap questions like "would you still be with me if you could start your life over?" armin is well liked among your girlfriends but makes no effort with your guy friends, and has succeeded in distancing you from a few of them. he disguises ultimatums as open communication. armin's jealousy is a delicate spectrum.
he's very possessive of you.
you're his everything and he wants everyone to know that. you're so gorgeous, he's not gonna hide you away. armin recognizes that you're your own person, and you can show off however you'd like. as long as he's somewhere in the background. he encourages that you tag him in all your posts. he fights for his life trying to convince you to let him come with you while you go out with your friends and he wins most of the time. but when he has to stay home, he stays up and waits for you, he double/triple texts and asks when you'll be home even though you made a point to give him a timeframe. and don't even be 5 minutes late because armin already has seventy-five questions lined up. if he's feeling extra silly, he'll start a fight over text. 🤪
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the morning of. / an armin holiday fic
pairing: armin arlert x f!reader (attack on titan / shingeki no kyojin)
word count: 2k
summary: It's not only your first holiday after the Battle of Heaven and Earth, but your first time living with Armin. Waking up next to overachiever has its perks.
tags: 18+ MINORS DNI! post-aot finale, smut, dirty talk, foreplay (f!receiving, armin's a giver), light dom undertones, orgasm, angst with a happy ending, armin is a sweety but also a lil freaky
credit: dividers by @saradika
welcome to the ninth day of the twelve days of amymas and also merry christmas eve !!
Christmas Day.
This year marked the very first holiday season after the Battle of Heaven and Earth.
And you?
You're surviving, but you're not alone:
After the papers were signed and the truces were finalized, all Armin Arlert wanted to do was go back to Paradis and exist.
To live in peace if only for a little while, perhaps somewhere not too far from the sea, before he went back for more ambassadorship opportunities.
For his friends.
For himself.
(But with you.)
So you went back on the first boat to Paradis with Jean and Connie.
While Armin worked hard to square away everything on Marley, you worked towards the future of rebuilding of this little island, aiming your sights beyond the Walls.
To create the perfect home for the two of you.
Although gathering building supplies and hands steady enough to build a cabin required effort, you managed to pull enough favors from the people of Paradis: a quaint cabin on the outskirts awaited the 15th Commander of the Scouts on the far side of the island, right by the mouth of the ocean.
And when Armin came home, that’s where you stayed.
Although it was no secret that you and Armin had a thing in the Scout Corps, it's odd to acknowledge it was real in front of all of your friends.
Yet, given the weariness in everyone's bones, no one bats an eye at the fact that you live together.
(It’s better that everyone is happy in their own way.)
And it's quiet, for the most part.
The tide comes and goes. Birds chirp and squawk over the waves.
Armin had been busy visiting Mikasa Ackerman on Christmas Eve, imploring her to stop by for dinner at your place.
You were already prepared for Christmas Day. After all, it was easy to make him gifts while he was away so much.
Crocheting a sweater, for instance, to combat the chill of the sea. Buying a few practical items, for the next time he departs for Marley.
When Armin returned, he seemed happy.
(Mikasa said yes, he exhales with relief.)
And when you went to bed, Armin seemed in his own head, like he was waiting to be alone.
You assume it's for reflection.
It isn't a bother to sleep early.
When you awake Christmas morning, the sun has yet to rise. Only a faint hue from the open bedroom window illuminates the room.
Armin is still fast asleep.
His blonde hair has gotten a little longer around the frame of his face, cascaded in a halo around his face.
He looks exhausted.
Spent.
Carefully you nudge his outstretched arms, attempting to wake him just enough to cuddle against him.
Armin gives easily to your request, making a small noise in his sleep as he subconsciously invites you in.
By the time you nestle under his arm, he lets out a soft sigh.
“...time is it?”
“Early,” you whisper back, nuzzling your nose to him. A gentle ghost of a smile passes against his lips. “Go back to sleep.”
“Mmmph — no, gotta… get up,” he mumbles, eyes still closed. “It’s Christmas.”
You shake your head with a small laugh, studying his face.
“We don’t have any plans. We can sleep until dinner if we want.”
“Mm, but what about…”
"Rest, Armin," you interrupt, kissing the tip of his nose. "I'm going to make some tea."
Armin takes a slow inhale through his nose, only to curl his arm around your body to pull you closer.
Firmer.
Keeping you from making a move from his side.
It's amusing. Cute.
To accommodate, you drag your thigh higher along the outer curve of his to slot better beside him.
“...can’t go downstairs," the command is his exhale, "not yet.”
“Why not?” you question playfully.
Using your shoulder, you crane your neck to view the mouth of the stairwell connected to the bedroom — as if you'll manage to see why for yourself.
Armin catches the movement, causing him to finally open those brilliant blue eyes of his.
He’s a light sleeper, freakishly alert, but through the last few months he's found himself more lax when it comes to laying in bed with you.
(At ease. Gentle.)
“Because I have to be there when you do,” he replies with a little more awareness in his voice. “I… might have done something.”
You whip your attention back down to the blonde beside you and note the growing blush on his pale cheeks.
“Done… something?”
“Like maybe gone a little overboard.”
You blink. “In what way?”
“In a… well, it was supposed to be a surprise— Wait!”
When he notices you shift to sit up, Armin quickly pushes your back against the mattress and pins you to it with his own warm body.
He curls around you with a light chuckle, eyes still a bit bleary.
You drop back with a gentle oof, and stare up that boyish, charming face of his.
You can’t help it.
You lean up to capture his lips in a brief kiss, and he makes a short noise of surprise.
Your head drops back to the pillow, lips curling to a smirk.
“Is that why you’re so tired? You were up all night doing something downstairs?”
"You make it sound like I was doing something bad."
"I mean, if the shoe fits."
"For your information, I brought a few decorations back."
"Back?" you repeat. "Like from Marley."
He nods. "Not that you didn't do a great job with the tree. I didn't touch that. I just... sort of covered our entire house with stuff. Garland. Candles. Beads—"
"Armin?"
"—so you'd wake up to a sight to behold. You know, for our first winter season." He pauses before sheepishly including: "Together."
Chuckling to himself, Armin cups his palm to your cheek and leans in, refusing to allow that one kiss to be the only one.
“You always ruin surprises.”
“I know,” you manage to joke right back. "But I bet it really is."
"Really is what?" he murmurs, leaning in to press a lingering kiss to your lips.
You accept it with a hum of approval.
"A sight to behold."
(Just like him, you want to tell him, but he'll never recover.)
Armin doesn’t just give kisses — every peck has a meaning, every slow drag has a purpose, and the air in the room shifts in an instant.
The kisses deepen, and soon enough Armin is caging you underneath of him.
His palm cradles your head like you’re a precious gem, mindful of his weight hovering over you.
When his hips instinctually grind into yours, the thin layer of your pajamas make direct contact between your legs.
Armin chokes out a shaken gasp, shuddering from pleasure.
He’s already hard from morning wood, and you can’t help but grin against his mouth.
“Sorry,” he hiccups, pressing his forehead into yours as he stops himself. “Sorry, you — it’s, ah, it’s always you.”
He squeezes his eyes shut, willing his arousal to disappear, before fluttering his eyes open down to you.
“We can be lazy about it,” you sing-song, reaching down to snap the waistband of his pajamas. He jolts. “If you want.”
Armin's eyes widen a fraction at what you’re implying, before his face turns scarlet.
“I mean, yeah, I… you don’t have to convince me. But — downstairs—”
“Can wait,” you interrupt, flicking his lower lip with the tip of your tongue.
Armin shudders, reaching down to glide his hand over the swell of your breast, circling his thumb over the peak.
"You sure about this?" he whispers as he continues to rub affectionately, mindful of the noises bubbling in your throat.
You've never nodded so fast in your life.
Eventually the blonde turns his wrist, pointing his fingers down to your hips, before slipping his fingers under the waistband.
He whines when he realizes you’re already plenty wet.
“You, too, huh?” he weakly jokes about your states of arousal, but he bites his lip and slowly — slowly — circles your clit with his middle finger.
You gasp, dropping your head back.
He seizes the moment and dives in, peppering loving kisses to your neck.
The circles grow more certain.
Stronger.
“Just… wanted this first Christmas to mean something,” he murmurs against your neck, sucking at the skin and nipping gently.
You writhe against the sheets, moaning to the morning air.
“You deserve something good. I want to give you something… so good…”
“Armin,” you breathe, and you feel his lips curve to a smile against your lips.
“Come for me first,” he whispers, tightening the circles around your clit the way he’s grown to master. “Just once and I’ll take you downstairs, I promise.”
“What about — mmph — you?” you whine, bucking your hips into his hand.
You want to feel him, in every way imaginable.
You want him to feel good, too, but you can barely think straight.
His knee nudges under yours and pushes upward, forcing your right leg wider. Opening your folds to him, giving him direct access to what he wants.
"You said we had no plans, right?" Armin replies with gentle amusement.
His fingers speed up to make a point.
"By that definition, I can have you here for as long as I want."
"Armin."
Your back arches, desperate to rock against him with little shame.
"Maybe this is my gift. Hearing you say my name like that. I'll make up for all the times you had to take care of yourself while I was away. Then, and only when I think I've made you come enough, you can return the favor."
He lifts his head, keen on watching you come apart by his hand.
“I’m in no rush.”
“Armin—”
“I got you,” he interrupts, pressing a kiss to your lips to drown out your cries. “You’re doing so good for me.”
He doesn’t give up.
He’s so timid in so many aspects of his life, but after some trial and error in bed, this is the one place he’s certain.
Sure of himself.
He knows you, just like you know him.
And Armin won’t give up until he has you whimpering under him.
Your toes curl when that familiar pressure begins to build, and he doesn’t let up.
Doesn’t stop.
All he does is leave your lips to nip at your earlobe.
“You’re close already, aren’t you?”
He whispers in your ear, and you bite your lip to keep the noises down.
“Don’t hold back. I want to hear you.”
Stars burst.
Sometimes all it takes is Armin’s gift of words that sends you reeling, and soon you fall over the edge with a strangled moan of need.
He continues massaging your clit, slowing the speed but not quite letting up.
Not until you make that squeak of overstimulation.
Then he hums with happiness, and pulls his hand out of your pajama bottoms.
“Better?” he asks gently, using his other hand to gently run along your cheek. He licks his fingers clean, savoring the taste of you.
Spent, you nod with a lopsided smile.
“...I feel like you’re already spoiling me.”
“Oh, that’s hardly what I call spoiling,” he breathily admits, pressing a chaste kiss to your lips. “You okay?"
"More than," you promise.
"Good. C’mon, let’s go downstairs."
"I don't think I can feel my legs."
He chuckles, sitting up with a grin. "Then I'll carry you on my back. We'll make some fresh tea and enjoy the day before the rest show up.”
You leisurely follow, sitting up on your elbows.
When you hold out a hand for him to take, he pulls you up.
Forehead to forehead, he takes a pause to nuzzle them together, eyes slipping closed.
"Happy Christmas," he says.
"Happy Christmas to you, too, Commander." He snorts at the title. "If we’re going to start off every Christmas this way, I’m not gonna say no."
Armin’s grin only widens.
He turns his back to you at the edge of the bed, beckoning you to climb on.
Sleepily you oblige, wrapping your arms around his neck.
He turns his chin to kiss the tip of your nose, murmuring a promise in return:
“I’m open to starting new traditions, but only if they're with you.”
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Never Meant To Be
Reiner Braun x Reader
You are a member of the scout regiment along with the rest of the main cast. Both Ymir and Annie have been confirmed Titans. Now Reiner and Bertholdt have become suspects of Titans too. You were with them all around the table to discuss this. However, you weren't having any of it. You are in love with Reiner and believes he feels the same.
CW: Mentions of delusion, Mentions of violence, Rejection.
Tags: Mega angst, Unrequited love.
Word Count: 1.9k words
Listening to the words of Armin Arlert made you quiver in a fear you’ve never known before. Denial filling your veins as you listened to his delusions. Reiner and Bertholdt could be the Colossal and Armored Titan? He was lying he had to be, based on such little evidence. Heck, we had more evidence for the female titan being Annie. You glared daggers into Armin, you’d always been skeptical of his remarkable deduction methods. Though, a certain captain seemed to pick up on the heat of your gaze and gave you a puzzled look.
“You seem to be unimpressed with Arlerts assumptions, do you have anything to say?” Though it came off as a question, you knew he wasn’t just asking you. He was demanding you to say what was on your mind. To be honest, there was a lot. You were rather close with Reiner, Bertholdt not so much. He was someone dear to you. You’d always be able to laugh with him, be yourself and he never judged. Though he looked tough, to you he was a large teddy bear who just put up a stoic front. You had grown to be extremely fond of the man who brought comfort and happiness to your days. You confided your life story to him, he knew everything about you. To the rest of the squad he played an older brother role, protective and kind while also being able to tease and joke. You couldn’t help but be skeptical of Armin’s skeptics of the two.
“I believe Arlerts assumptions are too far-fetched to do an investigation like we had done with Annie. We don’t have any definitive proof other than the titans look like them. Just because they came from the same place as Annie doesn’t mean they are associated with her, they barely even talked to her. By this logic, Armin and Mikasa could be titans too.” You spoke with confidence though after a moment, covering your mouth as you processed your final statement. Realizing how harsh you had come across, your emotions being thrown wild. Captain Levi took your statement wholeheartedly, awaiting for Armins response. All eyes fell on him, and yours were saying something different to the rest. Armin began to formulate his response, a little staggered at first. “I understand my logic here could be far-fetched and overall a little insane. But it had to be someone who saw Eren transform the first time. I just suggest we be cautious around them, and if it’s not too much to ask. ___, you’re close with Reiner. Right?” Hearing the final words of Armin’s response to you, your face softened before returning to its original angry state. You had an idea of what he was about to ask you, and honestly. You weren’t impressed. “I am yes.” You played along anyways, letting him say it out right. “He seems to trust you more than the rest of us and it’d be helpful if you could gather some extra information. Perhaps you don’t even have to ask questions, just be on the lookout for suspicious behaviors.” Your face angered more and everyone in the room seemed to be aware of the growing rage. You took a deep breath before responding to him, standing up from your seat.
“If anything suspicious happens, I’d be happy to inform you. But until you have solid evidence that it’s Reiner or Bertholdt. I want nothing to do with whatever you’re planning, if anything at all. I will not betray the trust of my friends over a hunch.” Then you proceeded to leave the room, you wanted no part in their dumb plans. If they had anything planned at all. You weren’t going to watch your friends be falsely accused and possibly imprisoned over Armin’s hunch. Even if his hunches were usually correct, there was no possibility that Reiner would lie to you like that. You had no doubt. You didn’t plan to tell Reiner or Bertholdt of the scouts suspicions of them - you understood that you would also be betraying Armin and the rest of the scouts trusts if you were to do that. So instead you went to let off some steam. Walking towards a tree around the scout headquarters. Reiner and the others were bound to be heading home soon from their adventures beyond Wall Rose. You planned to meet them.
Though that plan was cut short when you were sent on a rescue mission for them, worry filled your mind as you raced towards the area. Upon arrival, you noticed the saddened look on Reiners face - a face of loss and betrayal. One you recognized very well after being in the scouts for so long. You rushed towards the tall duo, noticing the look on Reiners face softened. “Are you both alright?” You scanned over their bodies before noticing Reiner’s arm, you looked straight up at him. Worry plastering your expression. His face turned to the side, shame and embarrassment clouding his eyes. “Your arm…” You reached out to touch it, gently laying your hand over the cloth that held it up and kept it secure. “I’m fine…____. I promise.” He spoke lightly, his face softened more as he looked at you. Before Bertholdt nudged him a little harshly, Reiner's soft expressions crackled into a bit of anger. He changed his line of sight to someone behind you, you followed his gaze as it landed on Ymir. Confusion clouded you, why were they angry at Ymir? Well it didn’t take you long to figure out after taking your horses back to the walls. The two boys explained everything to you. Ymir was a titan. Not the colossal or armored, but a titan. Another betrayal to add to the roster that seemed to be following the one hundred and fourth cadets.
You rubbed your temples after finally getting on top of the wall. Closing your eyes to process the recent times. The recent betrayals and discussions of it. Your eyes turned to look down from the wall, at the tall blonde who was being pulled up. Once he reached the top, you wanted to talk to him privately. So you tapped him and nodded your head in the direction of a space far enough away from everyone so that they couldn’t hear. After everything that had happened recently, you realized how much you liked Reiner, how much joy he truly brought you. The fear of losing him to someone else or to something else was weighing on your conscience. You had to tell him how you felt. “What’s wrong?” He asked you, looking directly at you with a light worry. You shook your head at him, looking directly into his eyes. “Nothing bad, don’t worry. It’s a bit difficult to say so give me a minute to wrap my head around it.” He nodded, giving you your time to gather your words and formulate what you wanted to say - He was always patient with you.
“Reiner, we’ve known each other for almost three years now. Even from the beginning you were always kind to me. You understood me and were patient. You still are and still do, or at least I believe so. I know right now emotions and adrenaline are high and you are probably still recovering mentally. But I couldn’t wait any longer and you don’t have to give me an answer now.” His face saddened at your proclamation, at your confession. However, you continued to speak. “Reiner Braun, what I am trying to say is that I like you. In a romantic sense. Again I don’t expect an answer now or ever if you don’t feel the same.” Then you looked up at him, fear struck his expression. Fear, shock and sadness. You were confused, utterly and dearly. You couldn’t say anything as you watched him. His eyes looked far away from you and towards his friend, Bertholdt. Then slowly, back towards you.
“I’m sorry..____. I can’t like you in that way. I appreciate you and you’re a dear friend. However, I do not wish to harm our friendship like that.” His words sounded insincere, his words sounded distant and cold. He averted his gaze once more before simply walking away. He didn’t look back at you. You stared blankly, feeling the trickle of something warm falling down your cheek. Heart sinking in your chest. You felt ill, sick to the stomach. You sat down on a nearby crate. Head in your hands trying desperately to hold back the tears that threatened to leak from your eyes. Suddenly, there was a call to head back to the headquarters. You headed and wiped your eyes. Pulling your hood over your head and beginning the walk back. You didn’t want to be near anyone so you walked alone. Lost in your own thoughts.
Until you heard commotion from behind you. Bertholdt shouted to Reiner about going home to their hometown. Finishing their mission and returning home. “I’ve been here too long, for my own good..” You could hear him say, scratching at his words as his voice became hoarse. Like he was in pain and longing for help. “It’s been three long years. We were just kids…we didn’t know anything. If only I never knew there were people like this.” His gaze fell upon you, before he looked away and began to remove the sling on his arm. “I…I wouldn’t have become such a half-arsed piece of shit! It’s too late now, I don’t know what’s right anymore. But the only choice for me now is to face the consequences of my actions.” His arm began to heal itself. At that moment, your entire body froze. Watching as the man you just poured your heart out revealed his true identity to you. The monster he truly was. “And as a warrior. Fulfill my duty to the very end!” He looked around at the audience that now watched his every move. Bertholdt looked at him with an almost fiery passion in his eyes. “We’re doing this? Right here, right now?!” He shouted. Reiner nodded and looked back at him. “Yeah. We’re ending this. NOW!” He screamed. As you all stared in utmost fear and betrayal as the scene poured out. Reiner begins to walk away. Mikasa sprung into action; cutting off Reiner’s hand and impaling his other with the blade. While also slicing Bertholdt’s neck, almost slitting his throat.
“EREN GET OUT OF THERE!!” You heard Armin shout as the yellow sparks and lightning came tumbling down onto the two of them, smoke filled the area. The colossal and armored Titan were now in view, Eren and Ymir within their grasp. You stood with your hands over your mouth, stomach churning and legs growing weak. Before long, you felt the cold wall hit your legs. Everyone else had begun to react yet you stayed put. Unable to process all that had just happened. That’s why he couldn’t love you right? All this time you’d fallen for a traitor. Someone who simply wanted to wipe you out. You felt your body jerk forward, sharply you swallowed to keep yourself from upchucking your breakfast. A sudden weight on your shoulder joined you back in with reality. Away from the venom your mind seemed to be implanting. As you looked over, you saw the kind face of Armin. You doubted him, why did you do that? Why did you doubt him? You looked up at him, tears clouding your eyes. What were you thinking?
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Smoking by the window
Armin x reader
Disclaimer: reader smokes, actually don’t know if vaping is considered smoking, but you get what I mean. modern au, idk
I wanted to portrait how Armin doesn’t want people to kind of idealize him as this pure boy, who is not able to even kill a mosquito. Who doesn’t ever do bad things on purpose. And how he wants to be abke to be the protector and not the protected.
This is my first post. English is not my first language, so I apologize in advance if there’s any misspelling. Hope you enjoy!
.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
The universe is so big. We’re basically nothing. Little stupid things. Minuscule. It’s kind of a triggering thought, to know you don’t really matter, and that it doesn’t really matter what you do in this world. But then, you can use it as an excuse to do whatever you want, right?
Smoking by the window is a thing now. A thing that I do when I’m overwhelmed, or numb, or bored, or… existing. Even now, that Armin is asleep beside me, I couldn’t help the desire of taking out my vape and use it. It’s two in the morning, the perfect hour. That feeling of nothingness emerged so suddenly, I’m starting to like it at this point. The vapor coming out of my lips is pretty. I look down my side, Armin’s prettier. He looks so peaceful, relaxed. I can’t believe he ended up with someone like me. Someone with a lost future, when he has such a bright one. I inhale, again and again, till getting a little dizzy. I actually have grown really fond of the feeling.
— Honey…? — I hear Armin say, sleepy. He’s trying to open his eyes. — What time is it? —
He sited on the bed, with his beautiful eyes not fully open, tired back, looking at me with a confused face, trying to figure out what was happening. He looked really cute.
— Oh, shit, sorry. Did I wake you up? — I said in a low voice.
— Not exactly… — He made a pause. — What are you doing? —
—Just vaping a little bit, I was about to go back to sleep, anyway. —
He giggled, more awake. — We both know that’s not true. — he said, with that expression he made when he was saying something ‘obvious’. I just smiled at him. — Can I try? —
— What? — I said a little shoked.
He let out a little, soft laugh. — Can I try? — He repeat it, slowly, pointing at the vape in my hands.
— Are you sure? I don’t really want you to, I got to be honest. What if you like it? — I said with a worried tone.
— What if I like it? — He thought there was really nothing totally wrong. Well, maybe he did, I can’t speak for him.
— I don’t want you to like it. —
He didn’t reply, he just left silence. I could tell he was thinking. I get why he would want to try, but no. He can’t go down that path.
— You treat me like I’m a fragile… pure thing. I’m not. I’m a person. — The golden like hair boy said.
— Yeah, and as a person, I don’t want to fuck up yourself. You know I’m not the best influence. —
— Fine. But really, don’t treat me like I don’t do anything wrong, and like you’re gonna spoil me. —
— But, what if I do? — I really resented having such a screwed life.
— Honey…— He got closer to me, taking me in he’s arms. — You won’t, I promise. I love you. —
— I love you more. — I said, looking at him.
We just stayed like that a little longer. I was falling asleep, when he realized and laid my head down, still hugging me. He took the vape from my hands and put it in the nightstand. He was so warm and comfortable to hug. He moved me closer to him, while resting his head, softly, on top of mine. He was holding me like a porcelain doll, with al the caring and welcomeness of the world. Like I was he’s most precious treasure, but still a person to care about.
— You are the one who deserves to be treated like a fragile, not thing. I want to be the one that looks after you and protects you. Please let me. — He said, softly and loving. I just hugged him tighter and, indeed, let him. And for a moment. For that moment, everything stopped feeling so meaningless. Instead of knowing we were all stupid nothings, I genuinely believed that it was just Armin and me in all universe. And that I wasn’t that meaningless either. I was something in Armin’s life, apparently. So I’m gonna make sure I’m a good something for him.
.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
A really short thingy, but I guess is not that bad for being the first one shot. Anyway, hope you liked it :)
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Hi ! How are you ? :)
Study date with the boys ? <3 Thank uuu !
—𝗦𝗧𝗨𝗗𝗬 𝗗𝗔𝗧𝗘 𝗪𝗜𝗧𝗛 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗠𝗖𝗟 𝗕𝗢𝗬𝗦
—pairing; ot5 x f!reader
—genre; fluff.
—warnings; none!
—a/n; hii! im `retty good!! ty for requesting! feel free to do it again. and OMG im really sorry i literally dissapeared, but i promise im going to start posting as usual<33
—𝗖𝗔𝗦𝗧𝗜𝗘𝗟; !!
:/
he didn't understand why you asked HIM
i mean,
its not like he is a big fan of doing school work
but,
he agreed cause he didn't wanted you to ask nath
you two stayed in school after all your classes ended, and went to the library
"there are soo many books"
"yes castiel, is a library"
the next hours you studied, and cas took his time to bother you
taking funny pics of you
making face calls even tought you were right next to him
poking your sides until you laugh (cause he loves hearing you laugh)
and writing things in your papers like:
"my boyfriend is the hottest"
or drawing angry faces
anyway, he would actually make an effort to read a page or so if you really want it
actually, you didn't read anything as well
thats why, study dated with cas are gonna be all playing
—𝗡𝗔𝗧𝗛𝗔𝗡𝗜𝗘𝗟; !!
ok so, it think nath is the one who invites you to do it
hes used to staying late in school to do his homework, he certainly doesn't like being too long in his house
and even tought he admits is a little boring
he prefers doing it w you instead
thats why you two sit in an empty room to read all of your texts book
he casually would glance at you
admiring you and thinking of you can someone be so pretty
he would blush and desconcentrate
hes just feels so flustered while being with you
"there's something in my face?" you would tease nath
"mhm n-no! sorry!" he blushes and pretended nothing happened.
probably, he would ask you to explaing him something
but not because he didnt understand
he just likes the sound of your voice
def would invite a coffee or something when you two finish your study session
and also would walk you home
—𝗟𝗬𝗦𝗔𝗡𝗗𝗘𝗥; !!
with him, you actually get to study
i think he gets lost and doesnt talk much
so, is easy to concentrate
anyways, he approachs to write songs while you read
he get inspired easily while being w you
and also, he would offer you two study while listening to one of his songs
ofc you will say yes
and would also explain to you things that you dont understand
but dont really expect him to study
so, study dates with him are you actually reading, and him writing songs about you or whatever is on his mind
—𝗔𝗥𝗠𝗜𝗡; !!
??
im sorry but
why would you even ask him?
literally he made this face "🤨"
armin finds it SO boring
so, i feel like
if you ask him that, he will brush you off and just take you to other place
"why would you want to study when you can play games?"
def made you play with him for
HOURS
but, in case you really wanted to study, he would make an effort
but don't be mistaken either
armin is a smart boy
it's just that memorizing isn't usually his forte, so when he's finished he probably won't remember even half of what you explained to him
and trust me, if you did manage to get him to put down his console to STUDY
bitch you got him whipped
—𝗞𝗘𝗡𝗧𝗜𝗡; !!
ken is not really into studying really
instead, would rather be training, walking his dog or doing literally anithing else
however, the fact that he could spend some extra time with you after classes ended, cconvinced him
the truth is that, it would be a bit disastrous
kentin does not pay special attention to the teacher no matter how hard he tries
but since he does not want to disappoint you, he tries to pretend he understand everything
and tries to explain to you the things you don't get, although sometimes he has to improvise a bit
and although the next day half of the points you had solved together were wrong
it was really fun
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Under The Stars
Attack on Titan
Armin Arlert x Reader
Synopsis: Armin invites you on a picnic under the stars
Warnings: suicide mention (brief), mentions of war
This is one of my first times writing angst so it might be kinda weird and clunky idk. Lmk if you like it!!
The war against Marley had been taking its toll on everyone. Tensions were high and you all would do pretty much anything for a break. Armin was the person closest to you. The person you told everything to, the person you bore it all to, the person you trusted the most. He was your best friend. It was the same for him. He has noticed you getting quieter and more reserved lately. He couldn't blame you. The things you all had to endure, it was enough to make you want to end it all sometimes. He knew there were times bad enough you'd actually considered it. He feared now might be one of those times. So, since there was actually some downtime between planning strategies and fighting, Armin arranged a date of sorts. He invited you to have dinner with him at the beach. If it had been anyone else to ask, you would say no. But you could never say no to Armin.
You arrive at the beach and help Armin set up the picnic blanket so it wouldn't blow away. After you both took a seat, he started removing the contents of a basket he had brought along. He had asked Nicolo to prepare some sandwiches and sides. Little did Armin know, he had a wingman in the chef. Under the expected foods, there were two beautiful desserts, a fancy bottle of wine, and two glasses. He'd have to thank Nicolo later.
"Let's dig in!" You both let out borderline lustful moans at how good the food was. You had gotten so used to the soldier slop you were forced to eat that even a rock would taste 10 times better right now. As you made your way through some lighthearted conversation, your dinner, and about three quarters through the wine, the sun had completely set. The sky was clear tonight. You were able to see every star. You lost yourself looking at each and every light. "They're beautiful, aren't they?" The blond pulled you out of your thoughts. "They really are. It's crazy to think about how much is out there." He chuckled and you took a sip of your wine. Armin started moving the picnic supplies off the blanket. You stared at him confused. "Lay down with me." He laid down and patted the spot next to him. You flopped down, your sides pressing into him, feeling his warmth.
"I read a book a while ago talking about the stars and how some of them are parts of these things called constellations and some stars are actually other planets." He pointed up towards the sky. "Do you see those stars bunched up together over there?" You followed in the direction his finger pointed and nodded. "That is a constellation called Orion's Belt. It's made up of the stars Alnitak, Alnilam, and Mintaka. It's actually a small part of the even bigger constellation Orion!" He pointed to outline the rest of the constellation. You were amazed! You asked him to show you more. He pointed out the Big and Little Dipper, and Cassiopeia. As he went on you got lost in his eyes. His interest in learning more about the world and his desire to expand his knowledge was one of your favorite things about him.
He finished up his explanation and it fell quiet. With courage from the wine, you spoke up. "With how vast it all is out there, it really makes a lot of the things we do feel so small. So… insignificant." Armin turned to give you full attention. His gaze was piercing but you carried on. "I mean, considering all there is out there to explore, is a war even worth it? What if we're just missing out on some many incredible opportunities because we're so focused on stupid things. I'm sick of it! There's so much more I want to do with my life!" Armin took your hand in his. You turned to look at him. "What would you want right now if we weren't fighting?" He asked a simple question, but for you it was loaded. But out of all the things that you had so desperately longed for during all these years, everything else you could've had if this wasn't the state of your lives, only one thing stood above the rest.Closing your eyes and taking a deep breath, you reopen your eyes and lock in on him. "I'd want a future with you. I've always wanted that but this damn war... It's too risky to get involved." You looked back up at the sky. A single tear rolled down your face. Suddenly, you felt a finger wiping it away. You wanted to look at him but just couldn't bring yourself to. He took this silence to respond. "I would want the same. I'd want us to have a house near the water for use to grow old in. Maybe even a family." You finally turned to look at him again. You both knew you had feelings for each other. Hell, everyone in the regiment knew. But neither of you ever admitted it until now, afraid of getting too attached before one of you got taken out on the battlefield. Right now though, neither of you cared. You were in a bubble where the war wasn't happening, titans didn't exist, and no one could hurt you. You both turned your bodies to face each other, and Armin pulled you into him and he spoke again. "Maybe... in another life, we can be that old happy couple." You nodded against his chest. Silently, tears rolled down both of your faces, knowing that neither of you could ever truly have the life you wanted, and only in extremely rare moments like this, would you ever be able to embrace your feelings for each other. You spent the rest of the night curled into each other's hold, talking more about the future you longed for, savoring this moment for as long as you could before you had to return to the cruel reality that faced you outside of the beach.
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Crack by me, art by @lauri-haro. It's Eremika week 2023 and Armin has his hands full when Eren shows up at the police station with a new, law-breaking gf. Enjoy!
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Claustrophobia (Yandere Armin)
Just a short one-shot that was on my mind. Please don’t request any of the phobia series, I just want to have this as a “come on writer’s block go tf away” series.
Also: first Attack on Titan one-shot!
Pairing: Armin Arlert x Reader
Warnings: Yandere themes
Claustrophobia: The fear of tight spaces
The closet had become your entire world.
You could hear the boys of the 104th talking, moving around, and sleeping, but you couldn’t call out for help. Not with the gag in your mouth. Your muscles ached from being in the same cramped position for so long, unable to move from your tight bindings.
You had trusted him and, let’s be honest, who didn’t trust him?
Armin Arlert was harmless. He wouldn’t lie to you or trick you. He wouldn’t hurt a fly.
He wouldn’t tie you up, gag you, and keep you in his closet for who-knows-how-long. You’d lost track of how many days and nights you’d been in there.
He’d sneak back into the dorm after training to loosen your bindings for a little bit and cradle you close to him. But he never took the bindings completely off. And he never removed the gag.
He was so careful, thought so far ahead. Perfect, intelligent Armin never slipped up, no matter how hard you prayed he would. And even if he did, he could probably explain everything away with ease.
You hated him with a passion, but even then, his passionate love for you outmatched your hatred. He was determined to keep you in that closet for himself, and you doubted anything could stop him from having his way.
You couldn’t even hope that he’d die on a mission because what then? Would you starve to death, surrounded by people who had no idea you were there?
It wasn’t fair that you could hear everyone in the room, but no one could hear you. It was more isolating than if you were completely alone.
Armin talked about what was going on in the outside world to you often. He probably thought it was a kindness, but you wished you could tell him to shut up. You didn’t want to hear about things you’d never experience again.
You’d gladly go back to the back-breaking, grueling trainings if it meant you were free.
How dare Armin represent freedom when he took yours away?
It was infuriating. It was heart-breaking. It was torture.
Did Armin not care for you as much as he said he did? Or was it simply a matter of caring too much?
You wished he didn’t care about you and just let you go. You wished he grew bored of you, hated you.
But he never did.
And he never, ever would.
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Pathetic!Armin Arlert
Armin Arlert is just pathetic for you.
Everything you do has him on his knees. His every reaction is all for you.
The way you smile at him has his knees weaken beneath him. Armin has to hold onto something just to keep himself upright. The perfume you spray yourself with in a morning, just for him, intoxicating his nostrils as you walk passed.
You always get the upper hand on him in training. Straddling his waist with that big cocky grin on your face. He could take you: if he wasn't so pathetic for you.
You'd sneak out at night to have some personal time alone. It had Armin's heart racing. You could get into so much trouble for doing this, and yet you were doing it for him.
Armin would attempt to protest as you'd drag him into a broom closet, but once your lips attached to his own his complaints stopped and his compliance started. You'd lock the broom closet as you kissed, the clicking of the lock making Armin's face heat up as he knew just what you were thinking. His eyes would snap open, widening as your hands began to run across his body, caressing every inch of him.
You were quick to take his cock out of his trousers, giving it a few experimental pumps and feeling it stiffen in your hand. Armin would let out a little whine, desperate for more. He'd buck his hips against your hand. You'd just chuckle at his eagerness, not giving him a second as you’d sink to your knees and envelope his cock into your mouth.
Armin would fall to pieces as soon as his cock pushed past your lips. His hands flying to your hair in a futile attempt to stop you from going too far. You never learned. You loved to gag on his length. As your spit would dribble down your chin, Armin thought you looked like an angel. The way your hair framed your face, the way you hallowed your cheeks around him and the way tears peppered your lower lash line as you gagged around him - these were all the things Armin loved so much about you.
You’d suck him until he was close to orgasm, pulling your lips away from his cock as a strangled cry left Armin’s lips. He wanted more. More of you. You knew this and immediately lifted up your nightdress, baring your ass to him, shaking it teasingly. Armin reached out to handle your cheeks, hands grasping desperately at the plush flesh of your ass. Spreading them apart and staring at both of your holes, Armin couldn’t help but drool at the sight.
He bent down to lick at your asshole forcing you to clench lightly before relaxing as he began tasting you. He licked a long stripe down from your asshole to your clit, flicking his tongue around the sensitive bud teasingly. He had only ever done this with you, but by Gods was he an expert at it.
He slowly inserted a finger inside of your cunt, stretching it deliciously and watching with awe as you spread your legs wider for him. You would always take him so well; whether it be his finger or his cock. He pumped his finger in and out of you a few times before inserting a second one. You writhed beneath him, bucking your hips back and forth - essentially riding his fingers.
“‘Min,” you whined out lewdly. “Want your cock ‘Min.”
Armin felt his heartbeat flutter at your use of his pet name. You were the only one to call him ‘Min and he couldn’t deny he loved it. Licking his lips, Armin withdrew his fingers from you and pushed you lightly against the wall of the broom closet, lining his cock up with your entrance.
You never gave him a chance to push in. You slowly pushed yourself back, sinking onto him inch by inch. It was painful, but it felt so good. You moaned wantonly at the sensation of him stretching you good and proper. These moments were rare, but you cherished them.
You slowly began to bounce yourself up and down on his cock, not giving the blonde a second to adjust to the sensation. His hands found your hips, helping you bounce along his length with ease, the slick between your legs growing by the second.
Filthy noises echoed in the broom closet and you knew someone would hear them if they passed the closet. You had to make this quick, and your hips were moving as fast as they could (with Armins help of course). You cried out as you reached your own peak, seeing stars as your movements slowed down, liquid gushing from your hole. You blushed with embarrassment, but quickly regained your confidence once Armin let out a loud moan, fingertips digging into your hips desperately.
“More,” he cried out, his own hips moving against yours. He was pounding into you now, his balls tightening with pleasure as his own orgasm neared. “Y/N, please!”
You moved your hips a few more times before Armin was spilling his seed deep inside your cunt, guttural moans leaving his chest as he did. You whimpered as you felt him shoot inside of you, your grasp on the wall in front of you tightening, nails dragging down the stone. “Oh Gods Armin, that was amazing,” you panted.
Armin pulled out of you, his cock softening quickly as he tucked himself back into his pants: a blush spread across his face. No matter how many times you had quickies in the broom closet, or long, love-making sessions in the barracks, Armin was still embarrassed. Something you loved about him.
Armin Arlert is just pathetic for you. And everything you did.
for @walkingintheheartbreaksatellite <3
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[ fwb ] • a. arlert
synopsis - armin is absolutely infatuated with you but you agreed to have a friends-with-benefits relationship.
pairing - armin arlert x reader
warnings - nsfw, swearing
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"you're such a good boy for me 'min," you whispered into his lips as you bounced up and down on his cock at a ruthless pace. only soft whines and moans were able to escape armin's lips as you praised him. he was completely drunk on the feeling of your tight cunt wrapped around him that the only words he could remember were 'more' and 'please'. you slowed your pace slightly as you kissed him once more and smirked. "you going to cum 'min? yeah?" armin nodded, chasing your lips as you pulled back to drink in the sight of him spread underneath you: messy hair, eyes rolled back into his head and mouth hung wide open.
"going t' cum," armin mumbled with a nod. those were all the words you needed to hear for you to speed up your pace once more until armin was rutting against you, spasming inside with his release. "i love you, i love you, i love you," he whimpered.
armins 'I love you's' fell on deaf ears as you came down from your own high and rolled off him, now facing the wall. this behaviour was nothing new, in fact, most of your escapades ended with you leaving straight after sex - it was on the rare occasions like tonight where you rolled over and let yourself drift into a deep slumber until morning. when armin was sure you were asleep, without a word and a shaky breath, armin wrapped his arms around your waist and pulled you into his chest. at times like this, he could pretend: pretend you loved him, pretend you were together, pretend he was the only in your life. armin sighed to himself as he watched your sleeping form, watching intensely as your soft facial features contorted as your dreamt. it wasn't long after did armin finally allow himself to fall asleep with you.
when he woke up in the morning, it was no surprise to find you had slipped out without any notice. armin sat up and subbed his eyes as the light shone through the windows of his room. "what time did you leave y/n?" he muttered to himself. he looked at his clothes that had been scattered all over the floor in desperation the previous night. armin then collected his clothing and dressed himself before heading down to the mess hall for some breakfast.
when he entered the mess hall, you were the first person his eyes landed on. you sat in your usual spot with bertholdt and reiner, laughing and smiling as you spoke to your friends. armin's heart ached as you leaned over the table and dabbed the corner of bertholdt's lip with a napkin, biting your own lip with narrowed eyes. armin knew that look all too well. he knew who you really wanted in your bed at night and it wasn't him. bertholdt smiled brightly at you as you sat down and continued with your conversation. "hey armin!" a voice yelled causing armin to turn his attention away from the scene in front of him and to his two best friends sitting on a bench slightly further away. eren and mikasa looked at the blonde in pity as he slouched his way over to them, breakfast now in hand.
"hi guys," armin feigned his usual cheery tone.
"did it again huh?" eren asked as he took a sip of his water. armin only sighed in response as eren continued to talk. "you're breaking your own heart 'min."
"i know," was all he could reply. and he did know. he had known from the start that nothing good could come from this arrangement, no matter how many times he had deluded himself into thinking you'd eventually fall for him - to you it was just sex.
"why did you even agree to it again?" eren asked innocently.
"i don't know," armin sighed in response. "i guess i was hoping she'd realise i was the one for her."
"did you ever like, think that that wouldn't happen?" eren asked.
armin shrugged. "i tried not to think about that."
"looks like she's getting cosy with bertholdt," mikasa droned, nodding her head your way. armin turned his head to see you now sitting next to bertholdt with your hand on his shoulder as you talked.
with his heart now stuck in his throat, armin turned back to his friends and said shakily, "yeah. looks like it." he knew that move too, just like her knew the look in your eyes. you were about to eat bertholdt up and spit him out, leaving him the shell of the man he once was.
"you have to get over her," mikasa said as she watched her friends heart break right in front of her.
"can't," was all armin said as he continued to eat. neither eren nor mikasa dared argue with him as the blonde wolfed down his breakfast. once he was finished, armin turned his attention back to your form. just as he turned, you stood up from the table and flashed a quick smile before grabbing bertholdt's hand and dragging him out of the mess hall. armin watched on with no words, he had no right to be jealous - you weren't his girlfriend no matter how badly he wanted you to be. it was a simple friends-with-benefits arrangement, but he couldn't help the pangs of jealousy tugging at his heart strings as he watched you leave with the brunette, the ghost of a smile on your face.
later that day, armin had bumped into you after training. you smiled at him so sweetly, he felt like he could faint, but he kept his composure as you started a conversation with him. "hey 'min," you smiled. "how are you?"
"'m good," he mumbled. he was, in fact, far from good.
"how was breakfast?" you asked playing with your fingers.
"it was nice, did you enjoy it?" armin returned your pleasantries easily, however the thoughts lingered in his mind: had you fucked bertholdt?
"i wasn't hungry," you said with a shrug, "but reiner and bertholdt enjoyed it."
"hmm," armin mused. he was so close to asking you.
"listen, 'min," you whispered, tugging on his arm and pulling him away from the crowd of your friends. "i don't think we should, you know, anymore..."
"w-why?" armin stumbled. his palms became sweaty as his anxiety sore high; his mind racing.
"well," you cleared your throat with a cough before continuing. "bertie and i hooked up this morning, and well, we were thinking we could give us a try." armin felt dizzy as the words left your lips. he couldn't do anything but stare at you for a moment as his brain processed the words. you had had this friends-with-benefits arrangement now for almost six months, and with each fuck, each night tangled together, armin found himself falling deeper and deeper in love with you. your voice broke armin out of his thoughts. "armin?"
"i..." armin felt like begging, pleading you to just continue the arrangement in spite of your newfound relationship with bertholdt hoover, but armin couldn't do that: not to someone he considered a friend, no matter how crazy he was for you. he took a deep, shaky breath as he spoke. "...okay."
"you're the best 'min," you smirked, pulling him into a hug. armin sighed once again and wrapped his arms around you for the last time. he inhaled your scent at such a close proximity for the last time. you quickly pulled away and pecked him on the cheek before returning to your friends.
"i know," armin whispered to himself as he watched you walk away.
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S/O Like Dazai
Armin Arlert X Reader, Jean Kirstein X Reader, Levi Ackerman X Reader
Requested: Anon
Request: Hello, i have some idea again, i want to request headcanons Armin, Jean and Levi from Attack on titan with Female Survey Corps(in Levi's S/O case she is squad leader) S/O who have personality and skill like Dazai from Bungou stray dogs?
Warning: Suicidal readers though it's not really framed that way or focused on too much
Armin Arlert
🌊 You ended up saving Armin from a bunch of bullies before the walls fell, that was how you became friends with him.
🌊 You were literally too smart for your own good, on the day that the wall fell you warned him that something bad was going to happen. Armin couldn’t find you in the chaos and worried until he saw you at the training camp when it started.
🌊 You were top of the class at everything, even Annie couldn’t beat you in a hand to hand fight mostly because you never stopped running your mouth.
🌊 Armin would run a plan by you to see how you’d disrupt it and account for those possibilities as well.
🌊 He admired the fact that you weren’t afraid to die, he wished that he didn’t feel that fear and the first time that you were all sent out everyone watched in fascination as you took down titan after titan.
🌊 You were the one who told him about Eren being a titan shifter and even manipulated Eren into using it the first time to protect all of you.
🌊 Figured out who the titan shifters were before everyone else but didn’t say a word until someone asked you.
🌊 Played bait far too often for Armin’s little heart.
🌊 Never told anyone about your plans, Armin constantly playing catch up and screaming at people not to do something when figuring out what you were doing just in time.
🌊 You were both risk-takers for very different reasons and 90% of the time Armin was talking you out of something stupid.
🌊 Armin made sure to tell you how important you were to him and how much he needed you hoping that would make sure you came back to him.
🌊 While everyone else left Levi to make the choice about who should be given the spinal fluid, you talked him into the decision you wanted.
🌊 He came to you for advice as weird as that sounds.
🌊 Armin sought out physical affection after long days or intense life events and while you weren’t very good at it when you first started you figured out what he needed and provided it because you loved him as much as he loved you.
Jean Kirstein
🐴 Jean met you at the training camp and he hated you at first because you could talk rings around him and you were physically capable too.
🐴 He also thought that you were seriously weird because you were trying to die every day, he had once suggested just getting eaten by a titan which you dismissed as messy and painful.
🐴 Literally has no idea how you’re that physically gifted when you spend all day doing nothing, also doesn’t understand how you’ve gotten away with that for so long.
🐴 Gets angry with you when you give him actual advice because it’s always sound and he ends up following it anyway.
🐴 You don’t sleep very well and that was the first time that you both had an actual conversation, things changed after he found out about the friend that sacrificed themself so you could escape the titan attack.
🐴 It took a while for him to get used to you asking him about different methods of death and it often resulted in him flicking your nose or ear as punishment.
🐴 You worked well with him when you were on the field. He was smarter than he looked but once he saw how smart you were he trusted you to make a plan to get him out of a situation.
🐴 You were the one to save him when he lost his ODM gear “why’d you save me?” “wouldn’t you like to know?”
🐴 Stuck to you like glue after that, he realised that you weren’t so bad and actually worried about your mental state.
🐴 When you started dating, he learned more about you personally but he still didn’t know exactly where you came from or what happened to your family since you never seemed to talk about them.
🐴 He was always apologising for you especially when you talked to Levi or Erwin.
🐴 Laughed any time that you interacted with anyone else in their regiment because they were horrified by everything that you said.
🐴 Jean was quite an observant human when he wanted to be so he was the one to keep an eye on you when no one else was, which he didn’t mind too much considering the antics that you got up to were quite entertaining.
🐴 Jean is more physical than most which meant that he was the one the initiated most things, pulling you into cuddles or holding your hand where you would allow it.
🐴 Jean would never disagree that you were annoying but he loved you for everything that you were, he only wished that you valued your life a little more than you did.
Levi Ackerman
☕ You met Levi in the underground, you both adapted very differently but unlike others you knew that there was something worth watching in him.
☕ You gave him food that you could spare and got into fights to protect him, that is until his mother died and his uncle found him, that was the last time that you talked to him when he was young.
☕ The next time that you’d see him was in military training, both of you competing to be top of the class and moving on to the scouts.
☕ Now before you started dating your inability to stay out of trouble was of no consequence to him, he just found it absolutely unbelievable that no matter what you lived through every mission, despite the fact that you were trying to die.
☕ When you finally started dating it was because of Hange, who absolutely abused your want to die in order to get her test subjects.
☕ Levi moved you to his team the moment that he became a commander so that he could keep an eye on you.
☕ Didn’t miss a beat when you asked “what do you think dying by Titan would be like.” “Painful.”
☕ You both barely slept so that was where you had most of your more serious conversations and thought-up plans when it became increasingly dangerous to trust the higher-ups.
☕ People soon found out that you were just as good at killing humans as you were at killing titans especially when it came to protecting people that you cared about.
☕ Levi wasn’t a very affectionate person so you were the one that initiated most things and by initiate I mean fall onto him and hope he doesn’t push you off.
☕ You always share a horse with Levi because you get lost or lose your horse every time you are left on your own.
☕ Levi was always keeping a watchful eye on you making sure that you were safe because you never did that for yourself.
☕ Literally hated it when you start a sentence with ‘do you think.’
☕ Levi loved you a lot but you never ceased to give him a heart attack every time that you weren’t with him, he gave specific instructions to anyone that was working with you and checked on you any time that he could.
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a compilation of some of my personal armin head canons. lmk if i should do another. this is kinda long, sorry not sorry. <33 NSFW 18+ ONLY MDNI
scorpio sun, virgo moon, capricorn rising.
- sun in scorpio: emotional and compassionate / intense and mysterious
- moon in virgo: service minded and shy / analytical and judgmental
- rising in capricorn: loyal and ambitious / unfulfillment and drudgerous
armin is the sweetest person to exist ever
- treats you the way he wants to be treated and more than you ever thought you could ever deserve.
- would rather die first than to hurt your feelings
- and when he does it’s never on purpose and it’s always sorry for it and will try to make up anyway he can
- always goes out of his way to make things easier for you
- his love languages are acts of service, physical touch, and quality time
- if your space is kinda messy he’ll do his best to reorganize and clean up for you
- needs to live in your skin. hugs often. holds your hand any chance he can. plays with your hair. lays in your lap. touchy touchy touchy
- date nights ever weekend, or every other weekend. tries to go somewhere nice and do something grand once in a while.
- he’s too embarrassed for full fledged PDA, but chaste kissing and holding hands is okay.
neurodivergent
- might be on the spectrum. you kinda gotta squint.
- has some kind of sleep disorder like insomnia or parasomnia.
- prone to nightmares
- also has depression, ptsd, anxiety
- does not take medication, like an antidepressant, even though he should
- he tries not to lay around too much when he’s around you or staying at your place, but when he’s alone in his own home he can stay in bed for literal days.
- his grandfather is getting older and his parents died when he was young so he has looming anxiety of death and losing people he loves.
- also has separation anxiety. he’s like one of those howling cats when their owner leaves for work.
- is kind of a picky eater. goes out and orders either alfredo pasta or chicken tenders.
- will stay up rlly rlly late until he can’t stand it
- drools in his sleep so if he’s laying on you, there’s a little wet spot lmao gross
anxious attachment style
- you remind him every single day that you love him, that he’s the only one for you, and that you’re happy in your relationship
- but he just can’t help not feeling adequate and good enough so sometimes his insecurities bleed out into other things.
- it gives him peace of mind that your location is on and he can see where you are.
- he goes through your following almost every day to see if anything has changed.
- will sometimes ask “do you know this guy?” when he sees you’ve gotten a new follower or if someone leaves a comment on one of your pics.
- super cyber stalker. if somebody leaves a nasty comment he can find their full name, place of employment, where they went to school, and their grandma’s facebook.
- he definitely screenshots the ugly stuff and sends it to their family. and says “this is how your offspring talks to people online” and that he “doesn’t appreciate you being treated this way.”
- other ppl would think he’s doing too much and sometimes it is but you know and understand him better than most people ever would.
- goes through your stuff when you’re not there
- he’s not looking for anything in particular, he just likes looking through things and seeing what you have
- smells everything. lotions and body washes. perfumes and hair products. reads the ingredients in your skin care. doesn’t know what any of it does.
- wears your house robe when you’re not there either. walks through the halls like a student at hogwarts.
cares for your animals when you’re gone or need help
- befriends whatever pet you have.
- your aloof and distant cat adores him and crawls in his lap.
- your dog follows him in every room and waits for him outside the bathroom. he cannot escape.
- if the litter box needs to be cleaned, he’ll do it.
- he’ll walk your dog and pick up your yard. might try to teach your dog a few new things.
- he’ll feed whatever you got in your cages or tank and refills all bowls and water
- gives them extra treats and snacks just because
passionate and sensual
- sex isn’t just sex for him. it’s like another way to connect emotionally with one another and be completely vulnerable and experiment with things.
- always has his mind in the gutter and is always down to jump your bones. or have you jump his bones.
- is a switch, equally enjoys being dominant and submissive.
- when he’s being dominant he wants to consume every piece of you. he kisses you everywhere, touches you everywhere, reminds you that you’re his and no one else’s.
- whispers to you about how good you feel around him. how tight you are. he loves the way you sound. he wants to stuff you full of his cock. likes to bend you over and watch how wet you get and watches his cum dripping out of you.
- wants to breed you so bad but alas. birth control.
- tries to convince you to get off of it. that you don’t need it and whatever happens, happens, and that he can support you.
- when he’s submissive, he whines and mews. he’s begging for more, harder, faster, uses his manners and says please and thank you like a good boy <33
- he turns you down most of the time when you wanna suck his dick, but he can never get enough of eating you out.
- his favorite positions are prone bone, doggy, missionary ofc, and when you ride him
- once he’s in sub-space there’s no coming out of it until he cums.
- his bookmarks on twitter is literally all porn, and he likes some weird stuff.
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The Feelings Had Faded like Memories
Armin x Annie
Warnings: Angst/No comfort, Break-up
Word count: 1.3k
Synopsis: If ever feelings could be transfered like memories, would the feelings also disappear along with the power of the titan if they had one day ceased to exist?
Read more from me: [My Masterlist]
He adored her.
Everything about her was beautiful.
To others, she was distant, uncaring, cruel, stone-hearted, blood thirsty, strong-... a girl who only cared about her mission and even had been enjoying the act of murder. They thought that this role was quite a perfect fit for her.
But to him..., all those traits she displayed was merely a facade: a face she needed to put on for her responsibilites, overshadowing her true self.
Deep down, he knows that she is only but a fragile girl.
Annie.
The name that just naturally rolls out his lips, ever so sweetly.
Annie:
The girl who cried to her father for the first time before she departed from Marley.
The girl who felt fear and wished to give up after watching her friend get eaten by a titan at the very beginning of her mission, even before entering the walls of Paradis.
The girl who couldn't sleep for days after remembering the trauma and guilt of being the one to take off Marco's gear that tragic day.
The girl who could not hold back her tears after killing dozens of soldiers in the forest that she had begun to cry in her titan form as well.
The girl who admitted, in shame, that she is not deserving of such blessings of pesce and kindess for the hundreds of deaths she had caused.
But still... He adored everything about her.
To him, she was only forced into the role of being the violent character she is known for... forced to shielding her delicate heart into an armor of stone in order to succeed in her mission, for peace of Marley.... peace for her father.
It is not seen on the surface level, but to him, she was emotional, dedicated, skilled, shy, soft, patient, and caring- deep down. He knew all these things very well.
She was not truly a monster, she was merely just a girl, and to him, she was beautiful.
He loved her so, for so long, he did.
Annie loved Armin..., but....
Armin did not.
For the one who spoke so highly of Annie was not Armin... but the memories of another.
Bertolt...
He loved her so, for so long, he did.
So much so that he loved her even beyond the death of his being.
The memories land feelings of Bertolt lived through another, through Armin, who also loved Annie... or so Armin thought.
Around a few days before the rumbling, Annie and Armin exchanged their romantic feelings for one another- it was only natural for them to try seeing each other after everything had settled once the rumbling had ended.
But Armin's fear had come into light.
After the disappearance of the power of the titans, so were Bertolt's feelings for Annie faded.
Guiltily, Armin grew into panic because he had already admitted his affection towards her, affection which he had believed to be genuine.
At the very moment after he lost his titan powers, Armin's feelings for Annie were truly gone immediately, and he had only realized it after Annie approached him if he was alright-
Armin realized a minute later that his feelings towards her were not the same from before.
His heart stopped racing when she was around him, her beauty didn't captivate him the way it used to, his body doesn't tense when they brush against each other's hands by accident-
Armin told himself that the overwhelming end of the battle must've just gotten to his mind, thus, affecting his emotions for other concerns, such as his love life. He knows he loves Annie- he wouldn't visit her everyday when she was stuck in thag crystal if he didn't truly care about her that way... right?
'....right?' He thought to himself, yet he still doubted his own logic.
But despite this doubt, they eventually entered a relationship post-rumbling. It was only natural since they both already confessed to one another, and Annie approached him with that proposal.
He tried his best, he... he really did.
He was convincing himself over and over that his feelings were real... at least grew real at some point.
It was impossible to not develop any feelings himself after all that time he spent thinking about her, spending time with her.
With each end of a day well spent with her, he sits on his bed with his hands claspped together while deep in thought, convincing himself:
'This is real. I love her... I know I do...' He believed it to be true, in a way, because that is what he genuinely wanted it to be.
He was convincing himself they will develop again eventually the same way he did not long ago, however, that day never came even after months of trying everything and anything he could ever think of.
No amount of affection, intimacy, conversing.... made him feel the same way he did when Bertolt was still within him.
There were times when a shimmer of hope was felt in his heart, but it never grew any bigger than a mere spark of the strike of a match.
At times, he even felt so overwhelmed with guilt seeing Annie so happy while he felt nerous around her... and it wasn't the good kind of nervous.
Though, Annie isn't naive. She knew everything.
She saw through Armin right away, even from the very day he had lost his powers- she knew. She just never brought it up.
Because Annie still hoped that eventually Armin would return the same love she had for him some day, but alas, the day never came.
She no longer wanted to feel the stiffness of his shoulders when they kissed; She no longer wanted to see the awkward smile he gave whenever she held his hand; She no longer wanted to hear the dryness of his 'I love you's' when he spoke. No longer did she want him to go through the torture for her sake.
"Armin..., do you love me?" Annie spoke serious, it was not merely a casual-sort of deep dive conversing like usual.
With the way her tone had sounded, he immediately knew what exactly she had meant by that.
"I know, Armin. I knew from the very beginning" She spoke certain, prepared for this day, and Armin could only look down in shame and guilt.
He knew that day was bound to come, he was just avoidant and hoped the situation would turn for the better.
Armin hated himself for even dragging it this long, allowing himself to let Annie endure these unsincere feelings of his despite his desire to return it with the amount he believed she deserved. All he could do now was answer her honestly.
There was no real way to answer any better that would make the response any less painful, afterall, Annie knew everything there was he had to say- and Armin knew that fact as well.
"... I don't."
Armin spoke quietly with his head down, shame and sadness filling his mind.
Annie could only smile sincerely while her eyes expressed pain.
Silence filled the room. For a moment, Armin couldn't bring himself to meet her eyes, he dared not to look at her- but he understood that would be unfair to dear Annie, so he looks up to meet her gaze.
"...You really are such a nice person, Armin... too nice for your own good..., idiot." Annie spoke softly, her voice lightly quivering as she looked at him through her now watery vision.
Annie had been the one to end things, she could no longer see her beloved suffer any longer because of her.
Though, It might've been something Armin wanted to feel too, but he didn't need to deliberately force himself to return her feelings if ever there truly weren't any.
He might've felt responsible for their development, and had decided to pursue anyway... for her sake.
Because Armin truly did love Annie... just not the kind of love she had hoped for it to be.
- END -
[ A small note: this had been on my mind for some time. I just felt like sobbing so I made this. Comfort version who knows when]
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What You Meant To Him (Part One)
Pairing: Armin Arlert x Fem!Reader
Tags: Attack On Titan 2 (The Video Game), Fluff, Cliffhanger
TW: Mentions of Blood, Mentions of Death, Pessimistic POV.
Based on the MC of the game ‘Attack On Titan 2’. You follow their same backstory. You came from Shiganshina just like Eren, Armin and Mikasa. You also watched your parents die, crushed by a boulder in front of your eyes.
It was times like these where you wondered why these people had such faith in you. It’s not like you spoke to them, or even interacted much for that matter. You were only doing your job. The job that had taken over your life for the past three years, the very thing you trained for. Sadies said you were one of his best students, able to guide and collaborate with a team no problem. He referenced you as a true leader, someone trustworthy. In these moments, you felt you’d let his expectations down. As if you hadn’t done enough.
Looking down from the wall as the Titans barged into the Trost district. Stood atop the wall while two squad captains and the commander of the scouts discussed what to do with you. One of these squad leaders, Hange, had spotted you from afar as you skilfully slashed down Titan upon Titan. Listening to their conversation felt like a heavy weight on your shoulders. They deemed you too skilled to not be temporarily promoted to the scouts under Hange’s guidance - Talking about how many lives you had saved today. That part hurt the most as not only were you covered in your own blood, but the blood of your comrades too. Those who had splattered across your vision and onto your clothes. Staring down at your hands, the hands that held blades only meant for slaughter. Endless slaughter. Until you were slaughtered yourself. Recalling back to the moment that sparked your motivation to do this, the death of those who had raised you.
Brows furrowing as the leaders spoke about you as if you weren’t there. Fingers curling into a clench as you took a deep breath. Finally snapping from your thoughts to pay attention to the present situation. Wanting your own say in how you were treated. Even though the situation for everyone right now was life or death. “I’m right here you know.” Blunt words escaping your mouth. Eyes drawn into slits as you glared at the group in front of you. The first to take the initiative being Commander Erwin. Turning to you with a soft expression, a face that held no emotion but you could tell meant you no true harm.
“Apologies for not including you in the discussion. Are you alright with being in Hange’s squad for this? If not you may go back to your own squad, I am sure they are in dire need of your assistance.” His words were overwhelmingly polite for the current situation at hand. The mention of your fallen allies garnered an involuntary wince, immediately everyone's faces on that wall soured. They had not made the situation any better for you at all it seemed. “I understand. I apologise once more, that was rather insensitive.” Erwin spoke again. Though this time he didn’t bother waiting for your reaction “It seems you don’t have much of a choice do you?” He looked towards you with a blank face, his words not holding much for you to cling too either. You really didn’t have a choice, but had you ever?
“Choice is a luxury I do not have.” You replied to him. Hange stifled a giggle at your blunt, yet harsh wording towards the Commander. He seemed amused too with your words. “You don’t beat around the bush, it’s admirable. Well the decision is made, until it is time for you to graduate you will be part of Hange’s squad. Do you understand?” He truly did sound like a man who ordered people around all day, you nodded reluctantly. Dropping off of the wall to find people to help, along with Hange and her squad.
-- Time Jump, to as the new scouts arrive at headquarters --
It had been a month since you had become a member of Hange’s squad, of course not permanently. Some complications happened and you were temporarily transferred into Levi’s care as a helper for Eren Jaeger. These complications being said Eren Jaeger was actually a Titan. You didn’t care much for the details, nor did you want to pry at him since he kept having to tell the other squad members he knew as much as they did.
The two of you had spoken a lot thanks to Levi constantly putting you and him on the same floor to clean. He often spoke pleasantly of his childhood friends; Armin and Mikasa. You had to keep reminding him you were also part of the one hundred and fourth cadet corps. In his defence, you were like Annie never uttering much more than a word to people at a time. You also hadn’t told him your name until a week ago. That’s when something even more annoying than his rambles would happen where he’d say something and then immediately cut himself off. Often when he spoke about Armin, it was like he was saying something he wasn’t meant to. It got to the point where you began to pry him for that information. That was when you found out something, that changed your perspective on a lot of how your life had gone.
“You know, Armin actually talks about y-” There he went again, cutting himself off before finishing his sentence. It had actually begun to irritate you. Getting under your skin, if he was going to ramble the least he could do was tell you everything. Something to get you through the endless cleaning you were forced to endure.
“Eren, don’t just stop mid-sentence. I won’t judge Armin, nor will I tell him you said anything. So just spit it out already.” Your words are blunt and filled with annoyance. He could definitely see you were at the end of your tether with him doing this. His face was a little shocked at your outburst, a small sigh escaping him as he began to speak once again.
“Fine, you asked for it I guess. Armin often talks about you.” The voice that usually sounded snarky faded into something more gentle. As if he was trying to enact how Armin had said it himself. “He talks about how incredible you are. It might sound a little creepy but he observes how you use ODM gear. He wanted to ask you about why you use it in that way instead of the way we were taught but then Trost happened and he didn’t get that opportunity. There was a lot more he said of course, but I genuinely don’t think he’d want me to share the nitty bits with you. Especially you.” He basically revealed everything within those last two lines. At least for you it solidified it. He talked about the other things Armin had addressed about you. It was obvious how the blonde felt about you.
It was strange to hear how someone thought so highly of you and not just for their own personal gain, but because he genuinely appreciated you. It was something you couldn’t really say you were used to. In your entire fifteen years of living, only ten of them had included unconditional love and appreciation. It may sound like a lot, but for you it wasn’t. Arlert had described you in a way you hadn’t been before. Like you were some sort of deity sent from above to bless him. It was endearing to know you had that effect on him.
Graduation had finished a day ago, you hadn’t actually had to go since Levi had officially signed you into his group a few days ago. Now you stood in the stables gently brushing the horses’ coat, hoping you’d see the familiar faces of the one hundred and fourth cadets. It didn’t take long for it to become a reality as you heard footsteps approaching along with familiar voices.
Quickly joining the crowd, the first to lock his eyes on you being none other than the blonde himself. Armin. His eyes held a beam of adoration, something you’d only really read in books. A feeling you thought was fiction, seemed to be something he was genuinely experiencing with you. Gingerly, you waved to him. He waved back bashfully. This was going to be the start of something truly intriguing.
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I need some quick projects to work on as palette cleansers between writing sessions for my upcoming fanfiction.
Let me write for you? 👉👈
Submit a prompt or request through my asks, and I’ll write you a one-shot whenever I need a little break.
- Currently only for Attack on Titan.
- Any character(s).
- AUs & Canonverse both accepted.
- NSFW allowed.
- Mature & serious subject matter okay. Just pls don’t make me write anything too nasty.
Thank you! I can’t wait to write for you! ☺️
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Hii sunshine!! Your headcanons are adorable!! ❤️ I was wondering if I could request headcanons for our first date with hsl boys after we already became a couple?? 👉🏻👈🏻
—𝗙𝗜𝗥𝗦𝗧 𝗗𝗔𝗧𝗘 𝗪𝗜𝗧𝗛 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗠𝗖𝗟 𝗕𝗢𝗬𝗦 𝗔𝗙𝗧𝗘𝗥 𝗗𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗡𝗚
—pairing; ot5 x f!reader
—genre; fluff.
—warnings; none.
—a/n; hi darling! ty so much, and ofc i will do your request. if one of you also want to request something, feel free to do it! <33 (im sorry it took so long!)
—𝗖𝗔𝗦𝗧𝗜��𝗟; movie's at home.
castiel was really glad that you took him first to a date before you guys started going out
he didnt wanted you to know his feelings yet
but now that you two were actually dating, he finally decided to take the lead
thats why, he decided to invite you to his apartment
you had a really hard time convincing your dad
after all, his first impression wasn't really good
but, promising you would get back in time
he gave you permission
then, cas camed to pick you up
and, he confidently said hello to your father and promised to take care of you
(secretly, he was shitting himself)
when you two arrived, his dog jumped right into your arms, licking your whole face
"i think he likes you.." castiel looked in awe how you played with demon.
you two cuddled up on the couch
castiel layed on your chest, relaxing himself at the sound of your heartbeat
he def falled asleep as soon as you started playing with his hair
he kissed your neck lovingly from time to time
castiel didn't payed any attention to the film
he just liked being close to you
when he had to leave you at home
righ in front of your door, he pulled you closer to him by the waist, as he kissed you passionately on the lips, as you interlocked your fingers with his red hair
he couldn't help but smile in the middle of the kiss
(you never knew but, he def blushed all the way home)
—𝗡𝗔𝗧𝗛𝗔𝗡𝗜𝗘𝗟; coffee.
nath, with those long study-nights, developed a deep love for coffee.
he likes bitter sweet coffe.
also, he thinks is pretty traditional and romantic. thats why he tought that the best idea of your first date.
after school, he took you to the cafeteria.
there, you two made your orders, an started talking about everything.
he was nervous, to say the least.
genuinely, he didn't believe that he,
literally,
could get up and kiss you right now.
like, you two were ACTUALLY dating.
and this was your FIRST date as a COUPLE.
when you two started drinking, you noticed a foam whisker forming on his mout.
then, you started laughing.
"what's so funny?" he ended up smiling at the sound of your laughter.
"here, let me help you"
then, you stretched out your arm a little, gently running your thumb along his lips.
nath froze in his seat, his face and ears burning, feeling butterflies at your touch.
"o-oh..well, thank you.." he said sweetly, as you laughed again.
"you're too cute.."
"you're the cute one, stop it.." giggling, he tried to cover his face.
after you both finished, nath walked you home, saying goodbye with a shy peck on the lips.
—𝗟𝗬𝗦𝗔𝗡𝗗𝗘𝗥; beach.
there's something better than do something you love, with someone you love?
lysander didn't think so
he loved music
actually, he shared with you every song he writed
(even tought you didn't noticed they talked about you)
and he loved music just as much as he loved you, but more
lys took you to the beach, just by the sunset.
in a cool place, just under a palm tree, lys set up a cozy corner for both of them.
you both sat near the sea, the wind blowing your hair.
you watched him, with his captivating smile, and his skin being satisfactorily illuminated by the sun that hid behind the sea.
the water was calm, only those sounds of the waves swaying in the wind could be heard.
"i have a surprise for you…" lysandro confessed, the blush on his face being hidden by the dim light.
"you really...never stop surprising me" you smiled, watching carefully.
lys took out a very nice guitar, carefully kept in a case.
soon, his fingers moved nimbly across the guitar strings, a sweet melody coming from it.
and soon, his voice calmed all your worries. nor the sea, the wind or the birds could be heard anymore.
it was just you and him in the world.
once he finished, he smiled shyly at you.
'this-..well, it's a song i wrote..thinking of you..i don't know if it's what you expected, but really-"
and with glassy eyes, you didn't give him time to finish, when you jumped into his arms.
your lips met his, dancing over each other gently.
his hands wrapped around your hips, caressing your waist. your fingers running through his white hair.
when they parted, they kept their foreheads together.
"oh, lys.. this is more than enough.." you smiled, and lysandro looked at you with pure love in his eyes.
now he's totally convinced he found the right one.
—𝗔𝗥𝗠𝗜𝗡; laser tag.
so, i hope you guys know what laser tag is
well, in this game, there were 2 teams
and you both, ended up in two different ones, becoming rivals
the game consisted of shooting your opponent with a weapon, so that he would be eliminated and your team would take the lead
to tell the truth, you've never played before
in a way, it was similar to paintball
(at which, you weren't too skilled either)
anyway, you ended up successfully dodging the other players' shots
and, on occasions, you managed to shoot them
normally, the games last between 1 hour and a half or 2 hours
at the moment, their game had already been an hour and a half, and there was only one opponent left from the rival team and you
you were going around the labyrinth full of neon lights, being a bit difficult to spot the rest
and then you saw him
armin was the last target
"it can't be!" your boyfriend smiled at you, proud that you're the only one on your team still in the game
"i told you, you didn't trust my skills?" you laughed, approaching him slowly
"well, congratulations i guess. too bad you will lose now…" armin smirked.
you on the other hand, continued to approach. the black haired boy arched an eyebrow, looking at you questioningly
and then, being close enough to him, you clung to his neck, rising on tiptoe to join your lips to his in a sweet kiss.
armin was a little caught off guard, he took you by the waist.
and relaxing against you, pulled you closer, devouring your lips.
and once he let his guard down, you pulled away from him and shot in his direction
and when he had time to process it, the loudspeaker announced the victory of your team
"oh, come here, you little cheater!" and with a false expression of anger, armin began to tickle you
"it's only fair! You let your guard down!" you yelled while laughing
"yeah well i guess..." he smiled "kiss me again to make it up, and maybe i will forgive you.."
and with a big smile, you kissed him, feeling him smile against your mouth.
—𝗞𝗘𝗡𝗧𝗜𝗡; picnic.
kentin thought a picnic date would be a good idea
once you arrived at the park, he chosed the tree with the most shade, placing the tablecloth and the food
the day was sunny, the river moving calmly, a nice wind..
it was the perfect weather
at lunchtime, after running around a bit, you two sat down to eat
"look, i cooked this…i don't know if it's going to be too good," kentin admitted, taking a slice of strawberry shortcake out of the basket.
"well, i don't think i'm gonna get intoxicated either" you joked.
"you're too mean to me" kentin smirked, carefully watching your expressions.
"it's not good, is it?"
in fact, it is true that it was a little burned, but,
what more adorable than eating a cake made especially for you from your boyfriend?
to think that he put so much effort into it, and that he made it with while thinking of you, was enough.
"it's delicious! A little too crispy, but delicious!" you ruffled his hair, the red of his cheeks spreading to his ears.
you were amused by how nervous he got when you touched him
after all, some things never change
soon, the wind grew stronger, and the day darkened
the clouds turned gray and the sun was hiding fast
and suddenly, a couple of drops began to fall
and just when they finished putting everything away, the rain was already soaking them completely
"this is amazing! there was supposed to be no rain.." kentin looked so upset
"ken, don't stress too much, i had a great time.."
"no...sorry. i screwed up! this wasn't supposed to turn out like this..."
for some reason, kentin was especially affected by the path the date was taking.
however, you had a brilliant idea
"look, you'll see that it's not all ruined!" you smiled
kentin looked at you doubtfully, as you took him by the hand and led him away from the tree, where the rain soaked them completely.
"did you never danced in the rain?" you asked, with a bright smile on your face
"n-no... well... not really..." with the hint of a smile on his face, he let herself be guided by you
and soon, you led him to dance with you ridiculously in the rain
"and you know what else i want to do?" you asked him
"what is it?"
and without giving warning, you jumped on him
quickly, he reacted and grabbed your thighs, pushing them so that your legs wrapped around his torso.
your arms wrapped around his neck, and his lips pressed against yours
it was a dream, a kiss in the rain
they were so close to each other that they only felt their body heat, the rain almost forgotten as the drops slid down their faces, soaking them completely
your fingers threaded through his caramel-colored hair, making him relax at your touch.
and then, after a torrid kiss, they parted ways
"i..this is better than what i had planned" kentin smiled, looking at you with bright eyes full of adoration
"anyway, just spending time with you was enough…" you smiled at him one more time, giving him one last short kiss.
#mcl#mcl high school life#mcl headcanons#mcl castiel#mcl nathaniel#mcl lysander#mcl armin#mcl kentin#mcl reactions#mcl boys#mcl mtl#my candy love#mcl one shots#mcl imagines#mcl alternate life#headcanons
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